Poem by Eva Petropoylou Lianoy My dream of togetherness The sun has fallen Behind the mountain s face Looking at the horizon I see your shape.. The sky had so many colors Orange Pink And some green In the middle As a painter I mixed up The cold […]
My dream of togetherness / Poem by Eva Petropoylou Lianoy
Multilanguage poem by Agron Shele Kalipso Të thuash dritëështë si të prekesh të gjitha ngjyrat e kohëstë shohësh kuptimin e pafundësisëme sy të kthjellëtmbi të gjitha errësirat. Si në një ishullku dallgët e trazuara mbajnë anijet largdhe palmat përkulen gjer në tokë gjatë stuhisëfërshërijnë muzikën e sirenave,sa të largëtaq dhe të paprekshme,thjesht […]
Calypso / Multilanguage poem by Agron Shele
Fernando Pessoa Kalendari poetik: Fernando Pessoa (1888-1935) Fernando António Nogueira Pessoa, poet, shkrimtar, aforist portugez u lind 131 vite më parë, më 13 qershor 1888. Kritiku letrar Harold Bloom i cilëson Pessoan dhe Nerudën si poetët më përfaqësues të shek. XX. Meqë jetoi pjesën më të madhe të rinisë në Afrikën e […]
Kalendari poetik: Fernando Pessoa (1888-1935) / Përgatiti materialin Malsim Rakipaj
By Mike Turner
Mourning / Memories
Sad in fits and starts Nursing broken hearts Gaping holes that will not soon be filled Lonely days and nights More wrong than is right Rivers of our tears that have been spilled Slowly we emerge From dark mourning and grief Warm in golden sunrise Sensing there’s relief In bright morning we see True love will ever be And our aching souls are calmed and stilled
Petal’d Memories
Gentle memories Open as flowered petals To love’s warming sun
Mike Turner is a songwriter and poet living on the US Gulf Coast. He was featured on the “15 Minutes of Fame Stage” at the 2020 Monroeville Literary Festival. Mike’s songs have received radio play throughout the US, UK, Europe, New Zealand and on the US Armed Forces Radio Network. He was featured in the books, “Who’s Who of Emerging Writers 2020” and …”2021,” and “I, The…
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Everyone has a separate entity, but the existence and continuity need cooperation. It is the primary requirement. One may think of being independent but should be aware that the beginning of life, in humans, demands cooperation. God has made the most developed creature- humans as such – the most dependent, on each other and nature […]
Cooperation
Everyone has a separate entity, but the existence and continuity need cooperation. It is the primary requirement. One may think of being independent but should be aware that the beginning of life, in humans, demands cooperation. God has made the most developed creature- humans as such – the most dependent, on each other and nature […]
Cooperation
Anna Keiko (China) 【作者簡介】 Anna惠子為国际诗人，居住上海。她的诗已经被翻译成30多种语言,并在40多个国家300多家诗刊杂志发表逾二千首。她应邀参加多个国际诗歌节、获得10多个国际诗歌奖项。出版诗集四本，合辑几十本。《深睡的语言》中文版、《血液里的孤独》中文版、《缪斯花园》意大利出版、《希望的曙光》西班牙出版。2021年出版诗集《血液里的孤独》，来自五个国家的国际诗人和著名作家作序。她在2020获得诺贝尔文学奖提名。 Anna Keiko International poet, living in Shanghai. Her poems have been translated into more than 30 languages, and more than 2,000 poems have been published in more than 300 poetry magazines in more than 40 countries. She was invited to participate in many international […]
Anna Keiko (China)
By Anthony Ward
Snowdrops droop Steeped in sentiment Like perched memories Appearing forlorn and frail Wearing winters fleece Blending with their harsh climate They could be so easily trampled Yet stand resilient Braced against brute force Slugging it against the odds Hardy and robust Modestly opposed to the bountiful beauty Of springs bloom Bearing just a hint of green.
By Kian Zehtabian
The man in the new ages, Lonely he must feel— To only be touched By shades of blue screens. No more he hears songs whispered— In ears of his children— About tales of night, about armored knights By a woman's lips whom she dearly once kissed. Oh dear moon and stars Oh you rulers of the dark skies— Hear me one last time in the dawn of time— Hear me again from depths of my alienation As I seek redemption And shine brightly— On the man of new ages heart, So it barricades would melt Before absurd glamourous vain amusements, Melt his heart, And before arrival of the absurd For the new man to be haunted By the ghosts of his own ego In empty imaginary houses that reside in mud— Still maybe time, before he is taken over By shades of the blue lights.
So true.
Aesthetic Dreams 
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